Chapter 159: Return to the Ruins?

When the Holy Lord of Da Luo hesitated.

The Sect Master of the Batao Sect and the female Sect Master of the Bihai Sect were in a hurry.

They joined forces with the Great Luo Holy Lord in order to suppress the Luoxian Palace, so as to replace the Luoxian Palace's position in the depths of the Luoshui River.

If the Great Luo Holy Lord retreated, not to mention the previous achievements, they would also be retaliated against by the Palace Master of Luoxian Palace.

In the depths of Luoshui, there is no one side that can compete with Luoxian Palace alone.

"Don't say more! You want to delay time, but this sect master won't give you this opportunity. ”

Outside of her bright and beautiful figure, the female sect master of the Bihai Sect, shrouded in the blue sea, waved her vast and boundless mana and bombarded the formation outside the Luo Xian Palace.

The formation that was hidden outside the Luoxian Palace, under the repeated bombardment of the Holy Lord of Da Luo, the female sect master of the Bihai Sect, the sect master of the Batao Sect and others, was already full of holes and gloomy.

At this moment, she was bombarded with anger by the female sect master of the Bihai Sect, and she became more and more crumbling, and she was on the verge of shattering.

Seeing this, the Sect Master of the Batao Sect was not to be left behind, and shouted: "Everyone, I have waited so far, there is no way to retreat, if anyone retreats now, it will give Luo Xian Palace a chance to break through." ”

With a noisy roar, the Sect Master of the Batao Sect looked at the Holy Lord of Da Luo and said, "Chu Yang, who killed the Holy Son of Da Luo, is still not in the Luoxian Palace, so he can't listen to the words of the Luoxian Palace.

Only by breaking through this Luo Xian Palace and confirming it in person can the Holy Lord leave. What's more, even if that Chu Yang leaves the Luoxian Palace, he and this Luoxian Palace Holy Maiden are still Taoist couples......"

"You just want to use the Great Luo Holy Land to attack my Luoxian Palace. "The Palace Master of the Luo Immortal Palace sneered at the Batao Sect Master.

It was difficult for the Holy Lord of Da Luo to choose, he just wanted to kill Chu Yang and avenge the Holy Son of Da Luo, and he didn't think about fighting with Luo Xian Palace, an ancient Dao system like Luo Xian Palace, if he wanted to completely wipe out, the price he paid was huge.

......

Bone overseas.

The great wilderness stretches endlessly, and the weather is primitive and reckless.

Chu Yang held the Immortal Killing Sword, and took a step forward with the chaotic qi in his heavy pupils.

The ancient trees that grow around are like a dragon, and the branches and leaves are luxuriant, covering the sky and the sun.

Many exotic flowers and plants, enchanting and gorgeous, crystal clear, but hidden murderous intentions.

It was only in this barren forest that half a cup of tea was walked, and the blood-colored man-eating flowers more than ten meters high surrounded Chu Yang and Luo Xian.

The blood-colored man-eating flower is as bright as a pool of blood, and the flower vine is shaped like the soles of the feet to support the huge body, and the edges of the buds are covered with sharp barbs, and the stamens that open and close are flowing with the venom of rotten bones and hearts.

Luo Xian took the lead, she shook the three thousand green silks, as if the fairy was in the dust, the three thousand green silks that bloomed, covered with avenue symbols, divine glow, each one was brilliant, dust-free, and had an indestructible and indestructible lethality.

Bang la blah

Huge blood-colored man-eating flowers exploded into pieces under the three thousand green silks.

Chu Yang followed, he sacrificed and refined the sword of killing immortals, and the funeral song played in the underworld made the heavens and all spirits tremble, and the sun and moon of heaven and earth were without light, and the sword qi that erupted from it was even more terrifying, reversing yin and yang.

Just looking at the red light, more than a dozen blood-colored man-eating flowers disappeared in the barren forest, and the void seemed to have been cut through, and the ripples and ripples that had not subsided for a long time.

......

Day and night.

After more than ten days of getting along, Chu Yang and Luo Xian walked side by side, life and death in the barren forest.

Several times, the two of them have been hanging by a thread, and they can't escape death, but fortunately, the two are deeply blessed and each other's strength is not weak.

It is worth mentioning that in this wild wilderness, a large number of ancient fierce beasts are breeding.

There were ancient fierce beasts thriving in this reckless wilderness, and Chu Yang had to make a guess that this mysterious world hidden under the Luoshui Holy Island might be buried with an unknown secret.

"Be careful. ”

In Chu Yang's distracted kung fu, Luo Xian's eyebrows stabbed out the long sword tightly.

Looking at it, it was a poisonous spider the size of a baby's fist and a grimace pattern on its back, and it was about to be nailed to the ground with a sword, and it was still struggling with its teeth and claws.

Chu Yang was indifferent, these days, he and the girl are interdependent, and they have rescued each other I don't know how many times, I shouldn't be distracted and think about it, getting out of this barren forest is the most important thing.

......

Another half a month has passed.

Under the scorching sun, a flying centipede more than 100 zhang long, the whole body is like a golden casting, the wings are gorgeous, the demonic spirit is soaring, and the heart-shaking lies among several mountain peaks.

Within a radius of a hundred miles, it is the territory of this flying centipede, and judging from its surging and huge demonic aura, it is easy to distinguish that this is a big fierce beast that has stopped in the realm of kings.

Whoosh!

Without a hint, a spear, imprinted with an immeasurable charm, pierced the sky, piercing into the body of the flying centipede, which was invulnerable to water and fire, and invulnerable to knives and guns.

It's too late, it's too soon.

A war spear blazing like the sun melted into the snipping of the flying centipede.

"Roar"

The flying centipede screams.

Its majestic vitality was lost in a moment under the sanction of this war spear.

"Brother Qin Xiong is mighty! This blow, I, Shantideva, except for the patriarch and a few elders, no one can do it. ”

"After careful calculation, Brother Qin Xiong is only the age of a Jiazi this year, in such a short period of time, he has come to this point, and in a short time, the eight departments will compete, and Brother Qin Xiong will inevitably rank in the top three!"

Dozens of young monks dressed in ancient robes, surrounded by a young man with a world-famous figure and a knife-like face, appeared in front of the corpse of the flying centipede.

Buzz

The spear that had robbed the flying centipede of its life flickered back into the young man's hand.

The twenty-four or five-year-old youth, majestic mountains and rivers, hunting in ancient robes, he did not rush to deal with the corpse of the flying centipede, but locked his eyes more than ten miles away, and shouted: "Haven't you come out yet!"

Suddenly, dozens of young monks looked into the distance in unison.

A man and a woman who walked out of the woods were all at the level of the Dragon Transformation Realm.

"It's beautiful. ”

"Which of the monks are they?"

"Such a woman who turns all beings upside down, a woman with a beautiful crown of ancient and modern, only the spirit girl of the Spirit Heaven Department can be compared with it. ”

"In the land of ruins, when did such a stunning and peerless woman come, it is unheard of. ”

"The aura of the two of them is a little strange...... It's not like a monk in ruins. ”

The eyes of dozens of young monks mainly gathered outside Luo Xian's crystal immortal body.

Chu Yang is pupils were condensed, and he murmured softly: "Returning to the ruins?

......